Chapter Sixty-One
Chapter 61: Got Raped
Kimberly's POV
“What?!" I yelled loudly and my voice echoed in the bathroom, “You have to come down to the hospital and pretend to care for her before they begin the investigations, so that we can know how to block any clues that can lead to you. Is that clear?” My manager asked but I was still in shock to respond so she hung up.
'Gael freaking Robert is her husband!’ the words kept ringing in my head. No, that can't be. I clumsily got up from the bathtub but stumbled on the hard floor, “Ouch!" I winced as I helped my naked body up and pulled the towel to cover myself.
'Gael, really?’ I kept thinking about how she ended up with such a powerful man. According to the media, Gael got married to another girl instead of his childhood sweetheart, Ashely, so the unknown lady is Astral,’ I pondered more and my eyes changed into fury.
She can't have him, “That b*tch!" I screamed as I began to thrash. I throw away everything my hands lay on. She is a sl*t, I know she crawled her way onto Gael's bed. She must be a mere play toy to him.
“She took my role from me! And now that I have decided to teach her a lesson. A powerful person came for her. She…” I was still thrashing and talking to myself when I got interrupted by a knock on the door.
I stopped abruptly and wiped my tears, "Who is there?” I asked but got no response. Then I realized it must be that man. I looked down at myself, I was just in a towel. He disgusts me, the mere thought of him on me makes me wanna puke.
He kept on knocking and I decided to change my clothes, “Kimberly, open this door!" He commanded and I felt like tearing his mouth apart. My mood at the moment was sour and anything he says can anger me even more.
I screamed immediately after I opened the door, “You amateur fvcker! I gave you a simple task to do. I want her to go into a coma for months, so the role can be given back to me. But what did you do? You only gave her a minor injury, and you are here, trying to fvcking boss me around!” I vented out all my anger at him with a hard glare.
He looked angry as he looked down at me and I felt like plucking his eyes out, “For the sake of I was ONCE your fan, but the very next time you fvcking yell at me in this manner. You wouldn't like to see the other side of me. Now, strip!"
I gawked at him in disbelief. This fool, “Are you mad?! How fvcking dare you threaten me?! I never agreed to sleep with you because I made sure to pay you handsomely. You fvcking can't force me, bast@rd!" I screamed at him and he rubbed his face tiredly.
“I am tired and all I need is a rough fvck. Don't get me pissed, strip now!" He demanded.
“I see that you are a fool. A big one at that! A…’’ I was silenced as he landed a tight hard slap on my right cheek. The tinge of pain vibrated in my ear and I saw him charged towards me.
I picked up a nearby vase and threw it in his direction, he dodged it smoothly and I ran around the room to get away from him. I sighted a fruit knife, grinned triumphantly, and pointed it at him, “I fvcking dare you to come close to me. I promise you will never feel your prick again," I threatened with the knife. My whole body was on alert and he charged towards me without fearing the knife. He skillfully turned my hands and got the knife and threw it at the furthest corner of the room.
“You b*tch! How fvcking dare you threaten me?!" He cursed as he gripped my neck tightly, raising me a few inches above the ground, “F-f-cker le-let-go," I managed to say and he released me but landed another slap on the same side of my cheek, “How dare you hit me?!" I screamed amidst my tears and wanted to hit him but he carried me effortlessly and threw me on the bed.
“I see you want it the hard way. Mind you, remember to scream so that all the crew can hear you," he smirked and walked closer to the bed. He grinned to reveal his yellow teeth and I was disgusted, “Don't you dare come close to me, bast@rd!" I was helpless, all that I could do was to threaten him.
He got to the bed and pulled my leg, “Let go, fvcker!" I screamed and hit him with my feet. The trauma of being raped by him would taunt me forever, I can't let this happen.
He pushed me harshly back on the bed and my already aching back collided with the bed bonk for the second time. Tears streamed down my face.
He pulled my leggings and tore my top like the crazy man that he was, I was left in my bra and panties. He ogled at my body and licked his lower lip, “You sure got a killer body, but your mouth spouts venom at the moment," he said with a smirk and took off his clothes. I began to struggle greatly, he used my clothes to tie my hands about my head.
“You will regret this bast@rd!" I screamed at him but he didn't look concerned about that. He took off his clothes and his body was so ugly that I had to look away. He got close to me and I almost got knocked out with the odor that came out of his mouth. His lips sucked my collarbone and my hatred for Astral soared, no one can save her from me. I will surely make her pay for getting me r@ped!